Chapter Twenty-Five: Soldiers Have a Wolf Nature (Medium) Ask for Support!

On the right is Qiao Sifa, who burned the twenty-one points, he was a beggar, and all the people he begged for, but did not give him food, were all killed by him.

He went all the way north from the south of the Hongwu Heavenly Empire to beg and was caught in Tongzhou. Along the way, I don't know how many people died at his hands!

Min Xiongwen was standing beside the white vole in the front, he was in the realm of forty burning points before, and now he is forty-two burning holes.

He looked at Song Zheng coldly, and the other four people were also standing a little loose at this time, as if they hoped that Song Zheng could resist, so that they could torture him and have more fun.

Song Zheng thought about it for a while, nodded and said, "I'll give it to you, and then don't disturb each other?"

Min Xiongwen smiled and nodded, "Naturally." ”

Song Zheng stretched out his hand and took out something from his arms: "This is the second group of spiritual light, Dao Yun is slight......" Before he finished speaking, his palm shook, and a smoke dispersed, he snatched it out of the crack, and there was a scolding behind him: "Don't let him run!"

"Kill all five of them!" Teng Moyan and Qiao Sifa chased them out first.

Song Zheng dodged through an archway, and the five people behind him were in hot pursuit.

Min Xiongwen was annoyed, no one had ever dared to play them like this in the wolf barracks, he pressed the formation at the end, chased him outside the door, suddenly sensed something, and didn't want to slash to the left side with a sword.

Burst!

The feeling of the sword entering the flesh, but then it was stuck! Before Min Xiongwen could turn around, he sensed something approaching quickly, and then his ribs ached.

He scolded secretly, knowing that several of his people underestimated this scholar, and he was successfully attacked.

He shook his hand violently, and the spirit yuan on the battle sword exploded, and with a bang, nine spiritual lights flew and exploded, and Song Zheng was originally exchanging injuries for injuries, and was slashed into the shoulder by him with a sword. With his leather armor and his own ferocity, he was able to block the sword from being split in half. But this "sword yuan explosion" made his shoulder almost completely shattered, and he fell to the wall screaming in pain.

Min Xiongwen snorted coldly, looked down, and had a long needle stuck under his ribs. He casually pulled out and was about to pursue, but he shook, glanced at Song Zheng in shock, and fell down.

Song Zheng was very confident in the toxicity on the long needle - it was extracted from the fragment of the mysterious giant beast scale armor that killed Hu Tengjia, and only such a poison needle was made - he knew that as long as he used the spirit element, he would definitely not be able to hide the forty-two Min Xiongwen of the burning hole, but the poison needle was silent, and it was very likely to succeed under the sneak attack.

He didn't look at Min Xiongwen, turned over and went straight to the last person, Gui Yuanzi.

"Wu Chang!" Gui Yuanzi shouted, his hands spread out and rushed towards him, his nails popped out a foot, sharp as a knife, with a faint blue light on it, quenched with poison!

Song Zheng's shoulder was about to be shattered, he held the battle sword in one hand, and Ling Yuan urged to seal the injured shoulder first, and then killed Gui Yuanzi without dodging or dodging.

While!

The sword slashed off the blade of Kamemotoko's claw, along with the hand. Gui Yuanzi let out a miserable scream, he didn't expect that Song Zheng, who was already seriously injured, still had such strength!

The white vole on the other side had already surrounded and killed, and the chains shook and rattled to confuse the opponent, and a hammer was hidden under it.

Song Zheng raised his foot and kicked towards him in the air, a thunder footprint quickly expanded and flew out, and exploded on the chain with a bang, the white vole was shocked by this kick, and actually took three steps back, he was shocked: Is this still that stupid scholar? He used to only burn fifteen holes, even if the three fierce waves greatly improved him, it would not exceed twenty!

They had all inquired, and the normal state of the Three Flame Waves was to help ignite the five great holes.

After Song Zheng flew out of the thunder foot, his body twisted, and the volley was like a writhing and rotating spear, and the sword in his hand was the tip of the spear, and it shot at Gu Yuanzi with a whoosh.

Gui Yuanzi's eyes flashed with a fierce green light, and the empty door opened wide to meet Song Zheng, and at the same time as the sword pierced her chest, on the other claw, the ghostly blade was fiercely thrust into Song Zheng's neck!

But after the sword reached his body, the thunder exploded, and with a bang, the body of Gui Yuanzi was shattered, and the claw with a sharp blade flew into the sky with a whoosh, and inserted it into the beam of the house on the side.

Song Zheng turned around, and the benefits of the fire pond expanding into a fire lake were reflected, and his spirit was long, and he didn't need to breathe and rest at all, and slashed towards the white vole.

Two phantoms flashed behind the white vole, and Teng Moyan and Qiao Sifa killed them together. Teng Demon Flame brought out a demonic fire ghost, incredibly fast. A bamboo branch of one hundred and eight refinements of stainless steel in Qiao Sifa's hand pierced the clear sky with a poke in the air, bringing out a series of spiritual ripples, and suddenly appeared in front of Song Zheng, and a stick was about to pierce his head.

Song Zheng didn't dodge Teng Demon Flame, but just let it go slightly, and the bamboo branch slid past his face with a thud, and the strong spiritual ripples exploded on the side of his face, as if there was a huge strong man, slapping him in the face.

Song Zheng's eyes were chaotic, but he slashed at the white vole with an indomitable sword. The white vole was taken by his momentum, and raised the war hammer to resist, but unexpectedly, Song Zheng was actually just in the middle and soft, and the war sword was dexterously rounded, avoiding his war hammer, flying sideways, his head flew away, and blood spurted out of the neck cavity with a poof.

Almost the same, Teng Demon Flame was imprinted on his body, Song Zheng felt that his heart seemed to burn in an instant, fortunately, his realm was already higher than Teng Demon Flame, he stubbornly suppressed the injury, turned his head and stared at Teng Demon Flame, and a mouthful of black blood sprayed towards him!

Teng Demon Flame was spit out blood by him, but instead he smirked, his hands were staggered, and the black and purple magic fire burned in his palms, turning into claws, and sticking back and forth into his chest.

Behind him, Qiao Sifa's bamboo branch poked, and it was already about to pierce his back.

Song Zheng wanted not to see the bamboo branches, so he yelled at Teng Demon Flame, the thunder roared, and on the wounds on his body, blue light burst out violently, filling his whole body, as if he was wearing a blue thunder coat.

The bamboo branch behind him easily pierced his back, but Teng Demon Flame's claws touched this layer of thunder light and slowed down slightly, but at this moment, Song Zheng slashed down with a sword, and Teng Demon Flame's eyes were full of astonishment, and half of his body slid down the sword marks.

Qiao Sifa was also extremely shocked, the bamboo branch in his hand had been urged again and again, and the bamboo branch launched the "Sword Yuan Explosion", and layers of Lingyuan explosion exploded in Song Zheng's body, but Song Zheng seemed to be made of steel, and the pestle didn't shake there.

He lost his mind and found that the bamboo branch had been exerted by Song Zheng, clamped with the muscles around the wound, and then turned his head and grinned at him, his mouth full of blood, but it represented victory!

A sword slashed, and the thunder exploded.